Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 27 Female Ghost

Mitch was shocked. No way. She had only recited the mantra once. How could she have succeeded? It was a gifted perversion.

Susie’s eyes widened as she looked around. Wow, the world had become a lot clearer.

The desk lamp was with a circle of light and a mayfly lady quietly

crawled into his circle of light. Outside the window, Granny Laurel was having a party and there were a few ants carrying cake crumbs and running as fast as they could on their six legs.

There was also an aunt hanging from the window with her eyes staring straight at her.

Susie stared at her while the aunt poked half her head in and watched Susie with a sly glint under.

“You can see me? are you afraid of me?”

Hearing those questions, Susie violently grabbed the quilt over her head and shouted, “Master, this aunt is so ugly.”

Mitch believed what she said was true this time.

This female ghost was wandering, just passing by. He saw that the female ghost was extremely weak, less than two days to dissipate, so he ignored her. Who knew Susie would see it?

A dark aura flashed under Mitch’s eyes, suddenly excited. What a great little disciple he had taken on.

“Juicy, let me see how much potential you can have. Let’s take in this ugly girl ghost.”

The female ghost was furious. She screamed shrilly and lunged.

Mitch grabbed her long hair while saying, “Good Susie, chant with Master.”

Then, Susie followed.

But by this time Mitch had let go of his hand, and the ghost lunged at Susie under inertia.

Susie subconsciously raised her hand to a palm, and the female ghost flew out a long way.

Mitch was quick to grab the ghost by the hair and yank her back.

Juicy, well

looked at her hands innocently. What happened to the little

eye, Mitch

student, Susie, was led astray by her absent-minded master, then she went on again. The result was that the

that she covered her little

ghost was startled. What about playing? She was just passing by, that’s too

he never

the old artist man was so

only the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand out of

the soul gourd. It can collect orphaned souls, evil ghosts, and evil ghosts. In the future, you will use this soul gourd to help me, okay?” Mitch was so relieved and felt that this

why do you want

female ghost struggled and also asked indignantly, “Yes. Why do

confiscate her when she was peeking through the

did not answer, rubbed little Susie’s hair, and said very perfunctorily, “Child does not ask

her head to look at the

because the ghost was too ugly for her that she covered her eyes

are you, and why

in vain, so she said, “I am your uncle David’s former bricklayer, called May. It was retribution after

stunned.

frowned seriously, “What

out even if

your uncle David’s tea, and I did it. Then as I got the money, the roof of the construction site fell down a large piece of

to add some salt to her uncle’s tea. Why did you die

go to bed early. Don’t talk.” Then he sent

a faint red light and quickly disappeared into

wrist.

lay back down and

and

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slept well this night, and some had

in bed, tossing and turning, unable

talking to her that she overheard them plotting to drug David, what a coincidence that David overheard